Pillow Talk

She lies in her bed
Wondering why she's here.
She thinks about the people that look at her continuously like she's nothing.
She thinks about the pain her so called friends put her through.
She wonders if she should take her life
And see if anyone would notice.
Then she goes to reach the razor under her pillow.
She grabs it and slits her wrists.
Not stopping until..
She finally takes her last breath..